I am laying thick and heavy on the rose bush
Old thorns are now buried in my side
Awaiting for the sweet morning dew
That never fails to greet me with a blessed sunrise
I am a blanket to which I am able to comfort
My ancient bloody wounds
I am lost but I am again found
Old but always renewed
I have touched the darkness in all it's glory
Moonbeams are my saviour, the light within the ebony
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Canis Lupis
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Comments
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Wow..those beautiful words here.
I guess it's like our lives go...ups and downs, gain and loss, dark and light...
Only hope can keep us going isn't it?
And sometimes dreams come true..even if it is for a while and not for a lifetime...butI am sure you're a strong man who climbs up everytime he's falling down...
And I must say your words here are showing that to me....
Loved it..
Thank you for taking the time....
XXJeannette
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